"ANDRE GIVE ME MY SHIT BITCH!" i yelled at Andre who was currently babysitting well watching me while Jacobi was on a business trip in Jamaica. Sometimes its fun but the other times he get on my nerves. I was yelling at him because while I was texting Yeri he took my phone out my hand and i'm not that tall so i couldn't reach it when he held it in the air.
I tried and tried and tried to reached for it he laughed for a while then he just stared at me struggling. I then punched him in his stomach and then he dropped my phone to hold his stomach.
I ran to get my phone but he grabbed me and threw me on the bed. He went to go get my phone and threw it on the bed also.
"i should kill yo black ass" he said leaving the room.
i got up to follow him. All he did was go in the living room and sit on the couch. I followed and went into the kitchen.
"i'm hungry" i said searching for some food in the kitchen.
"me to. u tryna hit up the diner?" he asked.
"yea sure. work for me. lemme go put some clothes on." i said about to walk up the stairs.
he smacked his teeth. "what's wrong wit what u got on?" he asked.
I currently had on some yellow plaid joggers with a white shirt, and white puma slides. with my bonnet on. i rolled my eyes.
"it ain't even finna take long shutup." i said jogging up the stairs.
About 10 minutes i came down the stairs and Andre was in his car. I walked out the door and got in his truck.
"what took u so fucking long?" he asked obviously irritated putting the car in reverse and driving out the drive way.
"andre you know i can't go NO WHERE looking like that." i said.
I changed into a pink yellow, and white windbreaker with my light ripped jeans. For shoes i just put on my white fur puma slides. My hair is already in braids so i just did my edges and put it in a bun. I put on some hoop earrings, put my lashes on and put a little lip gloss on.
"you still ugly hoe" he mumbled.
"bitch i'm sexy" i said. He shook his head and proceeded to drive.
We were on our way and I realized I left my headphones home so i couldn't listen to music. i turned on the radio and Andre slapped my hand away.
"uhh.. yeet." he said after he slapped it.
"why we can't listen to music?" i asked.
"it distracts me from the road. just sit back and listen to sounds of my tires on the road.... and put ya seatbelt on" he said looking at me and the road.
I rolled my eyes and did as he said. I would talk back and argue but he's paying for my food.
15 minutes driving into the city we pulled up to the diner. The diner was the place teenagers go to after leaving a party or just to hang out or play in the arcade.